Monday, July 30, 2012
To be free . . .
MARCS cardi, pants, Tony Bianco boots, Marc Jacobs bag, Vintage watch, Miu miu black bracelet, Mimco white bracelet
Running around on the beach after "trading hours" with your best friend, may possibly be the most liberating, thrilling feeling ever. Yes, it was absolutely freezing and we were shivering as we did it, but then you kind of just don't care. There were even a few other groups of people here and there, but it's dark and they pay no attention to two silly girls giggling and running around with camera in hand. It was indeed a carefree night. However, we did have to snap back to reality, made perfectly clear by the rough sand that had managed to pour into our boots. That, and the fact that we realised it was getting quite late, which triggered the idea in my head that if we were to get lost in the water, it would swallow us up and leave no traces of our presence. Which of course would not have happened, but with my imagination running wild, and the fact that the waves got quite close when I was attempting to get a shot of them, did not help the scenario.